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29 April, 2011

Runi, doing Sind's Listen & Write

I put my iTunes on shuffle and wrote a story based on whatever song that came on. When the song stopped, I stopped writing. Didn't edit the story except for typos and grammar mistakes, so these might be crap to you. Did it 5 times then I became tired and it became harder to do. lol. but hey, at least i tried :)


1. Ice Storm, Big Gust and You [Tilly and the Wall]

I looked at my reflection on the window before I went in. Pretty dolled up. You had told me to dress up, to leave my work behind, to light up, to live. It was all I need, your encouragement.

And to think that it had been ages since we last met. We had always been like this, hadn't we? A summer break. Frequent, but not all the time. This time I loved myself more. This time, I was prettier. All dolled up.

I stepped in the bar. The same bar that witnessed all of our everything. I sat down and ordered two glasses of Coke. One with lime, one without. I still remembered how you seemed to think that putting lime in drinks was weirder than a baby born with a glow-in-the-dark nose.

23 April, 2011

not a title; let's try something new, shall we?

I put my iTunes on shuffle and wrote a story based on whatever song that came on. When the song stopped, I stopped writing. Didn't edit the story except for typos and grammar mistakes, so these might be crap to you. Did it 5 times then I became tired and it became harder to do. lol. but hey, at least i tried :)


1. Strawberry Swing – Coldplay

It was getting dark, so we rushed to a coffee house under a magenta sky.

I sat at a table in the corner and he walked straight to the barista. He ordered for me because he knows my coffee order— and I think it's sweet. And I couldn't wrap my head around what I had decided to say because we made sense. Just not romantically.

I sat there watching him and I wished he would just ditch me right then and there so I wouldn't have to drop the bomb. But he came back to the table so I did it anyway. Then we both sank into our seats.

Neither of us wanted the awkward pause but it seemed like it was enjoying its stay. He started playing with sugar packs while I started blowing imaginary steam from my no longer hot coffee.